Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

"I heard that the secret door clan changed owners a few years ago, and it has always been headed by a young masked girl. According to my valid information, the physical characteristics of the girl in charge are exactly the same as yours... Could it be yes……"

At this point, Nalan Youmeng paused for a while, and a wine burp happened to interrupt her.

When Wu Xuanyue heard this, she smiled with a guilty conscience on the surface, but in fact she was laughing in her heart, but she was really sneering.

"Auntie, I will listen to some nonsense from the outside. How can I have so much sagacity at such a young age~ You are talking about a secret door~ I have heard it said in the world, and it is said to be miraculous. If it is really that As for an organization, what do you think, auntie?"

Wu Xuanyue pretended to be ignorant and aggrieved, but at the end of her words, a hint of cunning appeared on her face.

Instead of taking the initiative to confess, it is better to learn from the other party. Instead of being pretentious, you need to pay attention to the method of speaking. People who are good at talking never set fire to themselves, but use language as a weapon. They can advance, attack, retreat and defend. This is their ability.

"What can I think? Is it useful? There are a bunch of foxes in your family! They are all masters of pinching and calculating. No one can save money. What can you tell me? What else can I do? What? Just leave it to fate and be slaughtered by others~"

Unexpectedly, the plot would turn around so quickly. Nalan Youmeng's expression changed, like a resentful woman, and she gritted her teeth and cursed angrily. These words were far from enough. When she thought of her motherland, being monitored all the time, she couldn't help it. It feels like someone put an eye in your underwear, so what if you feel uncomfortable? Who doesn’t have enough rights to be able to take charge of their own affairs?

Nalan Youmeng resented those who monitored his country, and also felt helpless that he was not strong enough.

As soon as he thought of this, Nalan Youmeng drank a few glasses of wine. Drinking alone was not enough. When he got angry, he even cursed.

"What kind of people are they? You can't take care of your own family affairs, but you have to meddle in other people's affairs. It's really tiring."

After hearing this, Wu Xuanyue instead of being angry, burst into laughter.

In fact, she knew very well that Nalan Youmeng knew about the secret door. If there was something she wanted to know, as long as she fell into Shan Lingyao's dream that night, everything would be under control.

But this dream cannot be used as evidence. Even if Nalan Youmeng is certain in her heart that the leader of the secret door is Shan Lingyao, so what? Things without evidence cannot be put on the table at all.

Wu Xuanyue never proved his response to Nalan Youmeng's secret door. The reason why that organization was called a secret door was because it was an organization that wanted to hide under the water. When it was put on the table one day, what else was it called a secret door?

As a result, Wu Xuanyue watched the other person drink a few glasses of wine, and the complaints became more serious. Instead of stopping him from continuing to drink, she drank with him and scolded him together.

"That's right! If there is such an organization, it would be quite irritating! However, aunt, please put yourself in my shoes and think about it. Everything has two sides, right? If you are being monitored by evil people, everything will be done to find your loopholes and weaknesses. , attacking you is naturally not good, and being watched by someone who treats you well is uncomfortable, but when anything happens to Tianmen, there will always be a strong person around you to protect you, isn't it? Is it possible that you are favored? Don’t you feel good?” Wu Xuanyue’s move is brilliant. Even if some things don’t look good on the table, she can always find points that are beneficial to the other party to convince them.

Hearing this, Nalan Youmeng was stunned. This was a result she never expected. And what the other party said seemed to make some sense.

Seeing Nalan Youmeng's speechless retort, Wu Xuanyue continued: "The black market is a place where interpersonal relationships are chaotic and the lower classes are entrenched here. It is the most evil place in Southern Hunan, and it is also a place for the Quan clan to see. The most valuable place is the people and things here, my aunt. Do you, a cold and noble person like you, really have the ability to deal with the people here?"

As soon as these words came out, Nalan Youmeng became even more silent. Apart from drinking, there was really no other action she could take to resolve the embarrassment at this time.

"When dealing with villains, you have to use more vicious methods to deal with them than villains. This is called fighting evil with evil. When dealing with people who have done the most evil, you have to use more vicious methods to deal with them than they do. This is called fighting violence with violence. Aunt , there are some despicable methods that cannot be done by the pure cultivators like Tianmen, but in order to clean up the filthy place, this villain and evil person must do it, who do you think will do it?"

Having said this, Wu Xuanyue paused deliberately and glanced at Nalan Youmeng from the corner of her eye, only to see that the other person had lost his aura again and continued to drink gloomily.

At this point, Wu Xuanyue curled her lips, took a sip of wine slowly, and said: "You can't treat people as villains and villains. You have benefited the world, but you still have to bear the infamy. So what do you mean? Who will be willing to do such things in the future? Many countries begin to disintegrate their strength from within, so what if a country is extremely rich? If a bad seed appears internally, and the seed takes root and sprouts, it will be the fruit of evil everywhere. , I would like to ask, at this point where things are getting out of hand, can the emperor who is sitting on the throne of kings still sit back and relax?"

At this point, Nalan Youmeng's eyes were in a trance, and she was a little ashamed of herself, because she knew her own strength very well. If you ask someone to confront you, she is definitely not a coward, even if it costs her own life. , but also to protect their own country.

However, if she was asked to play some Machiavellian way, she really wasn't that good at it, and she couldn't admit it.

"The land of the Black Market has long been the land of the Quan Clan's minions, and it is also the springboard for the Quan Clan's attempt to attack Nanxiang. But after so many years, why can the Black Market still achieve a harmonious situation with the Tianmen? Haven't you ever thought about it?"

At this point, Nalan Youmeng knew that she was in the wrong, but she would not give in easily because of the loss of face.

"I understand, isn't it all your father's layout and contribution? Haha~ If you really think your father is as great as you said, working so hard for the world, then come and tell me that he helped the black-hearted businessman in the black market resell spiritual beasts, and even Are they killing spiritual beasts and transporting their corpses to other countries to reap profits? Do you think your father’s behavior is considered killing?”

But after hearing this, Wu Xuanyue couldn't help but feel angry, and actually laughed absurdly.

"Does my aunt really think that my father has betrayed the Quan clan? Or does she really think that those spiritual beasts will die in the hands of mortals so easily? Unless they are willing, it will be really difficult for the world to kill the spiritual beasts... …”